To find one with
whom to play
To find one with whom to share
To find one who would dare,
Be different.
To find one who doth recognize
That deep behind their eyes,
Behind the adult facade lies,
The child.
To find one who does recognize
In me the child behind my eyes.
To find one who would dare,
Draw such from me and then share
That so precious.
To risk in such encounter,
The intimacy of such depth,
Leaves the soul exposed to ruin
But that risk I would run,
For such connection is not just fun,
But the essence of love,
Without which life not done.
Now age likely block this communion,
But such is capricious twists of fate.
Should you care, should you reach beyond,
The years that separate ...